This is another poem by my boy.
He was in a 'poemish' mood, and was looking for inspiration, so I asked
him to write about Annie's Bakery. This is something that the two of
them used to play for hours under the deck or in the woods...where ever
there was a plentiful supply of mud and berries. This is what my boy
wrote for me...
Annie’s Bakery
By Cole Brown
There is a place in the yard out back
Where you can get a cookie, cake or snack.
They make the best food in town...
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